Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 382 Stare!Wade!

"Drink!"

Amidst the roar, a berserk aura suddenly emerged, sweeping away in all directions, raising his head and sneering, the strange spiritual force turned into martial arts will bombarded out, hitting the depths of the soul.

"Hiss!~"

The painful hiss of the dementor was sharp and piercing, and the blurred body floated out in panic. The depressive atmosphere and temperature also gradually turned back, returning to this desolate night.

The cold light in Gao Feng's eyes subsided, and the mental impact of the witnessing technique was exhausted, which happened to inflict severe damage on the dementors. The "Chosen of God of War" who launched the attack with the witnessing technique remained in the release state, without the The weird sense of oppression when the dementors attacked, and the unique spiritual resistance also eased, and what was released at this moment was completely his own power.

The werewolf who was waiting for an opportunity not far away was frightened by this power, and he was a little hesitant. His sharp wolf eyes were green, and his cruel murderous intention was mixed with a little fear, and the low growl in his throat became more and more dull. , like the heavy clouds on the eve of a shower.

"Huh? It seems to be able to stay awake? Is it a pure-blood werewolf? Or is there a pure-blood werewolf controlling it?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Gao Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

But this point of doubt is really worthless to discuss. It doesn't matter whether it is a pure-blooded werewolf or an acquired werewolf. Since he has stood in front of him, he has to bear his anger.

"Whoa!~"

At this moment, the low-pressure and heavy howling of wolves rippling from there, a black-haired werewolf who was obviously stronger than the other werewolves squeezed away several werewolves and came out with its back raised and furry. The wolf eyes full of cruel murderous intent pierced Gao Feng like a blade, and suddenly raised his neck and howled.

As if in response to the howling of wolves, the howling of werewolves sounded in the vast wild grass one after another. Everyone felt inexplicably oppressed, as if they had lost all support and became the prey of a wild beast in the jungle, trembling and uneasy.

At the same time, Remus Lupine, who was fighting against the Death Eaters hand in hand with Arthur Weasley, heard the wolf howl, his complexion suddenly became gloomy and stiff, his body couldn't help shaking violently, and he clenched his teeth There is a tendency to change towards canine teeth.

"Passed out!"

Arthur Weasley cast the offensive spell to knock down the enemy as usual, and he didn't care about the enemy's attack. He knew that Remus Lupine would resist it, just as Remus Lupine attacked Sometimes he will be defensive.

The two adult wizards attacked and defended side by side, and ordinary Death Eaters could not resist at all. This made them defeat several Death Eaters in a row, but at this moment, a mistake suddenly occurred.

"Hiss!" Arthur Weasley fell sideways to the ground, clutching his left arm and screaming in pain, but was hit by the spell of the fainted Death Eater.

"Arthur? How are you?"

Hearing the sound, Remus Lupine forcibly suppressed the animal nature surging in his body, took out a glass bottle from his robe with trembling hands, unplugged it, and took a big gulp.

It was Wolf's Poison, which could relieve the pain of the Houtian werewolf's transformation. Even when the moon was full, he could maintain his sanity and be devoured by the beast. At the moment, it was not that serious. After taking a sip, he already felt much better.

"Oh! Sorry, Arthur, I was affected by the howling." Remus Lupine helped Arthur Weasley up, shook his head vigorously and said apologetically.

"It's okay, the enemy's aim is very poor, and it only caused a scratch." Arthur Weasley glanced at the wound, heaved a sigh and shook his head to indicate that it was okay, then looked at Remus Lupine and asked, "What happened?" What? Why is there a wolf howling?"

Remus Lupine's expression was slightly gloomy, and his expression was heavy and implied anger: "It's Fenrir Greyback and his army of werewolves who have arrived!"

"Greyback?" Arthur Weasley was slightly taken aback, and then he reacted and looked at Lupine with pity, and said, "The werewolf who bit you?"

"That's right, it's that pure-blooded werewolf!" Remus Lupine couldn't help gritting his teeth every time he thought of the painful experience in his childhood, but it was a thing of the past after all, and he was in danger again at this moment, so he endured Stopped, then got back to the topic, frowned and said seriously: "Fenrir Greyback is the leader of the werewolf clan, and only his howling can cause such a movement. From the howling just now, I can feel his anger, next we must raise our guard!"

"En." Arthur Weasley nodded solemnly, took two deep breaths and held his wand tightly again, and the magic power in his body surged accordingly.

The same was true for Remus Lupine, and the two continued to fight against the enemy together.

At the same time, the anger of the pure-blooded werewolf Fenrir Greyback did not spread to the surroundings. His anger was only directed at one person.

"Oh? That scar...is that werewolf just now! No wonder there's so much resentment!" Gao Feng's eyes were as cold as ice, and he stuck his left palm under the windbreaker, but he still looked at the dozens of them with great interest. The werewolf, when his eyes fell on the suspected wolf-like werewolf, he suddenly noticed the swollen slant on the long and narrow cheek, which was clearly the guy who had been stabbed by him just now.

"Ow! Ho! Ow!"

The pack of wolves suddenly stopped howling, the head wolf gritted its teeth ferociously, its fierce eyes seemed to want to tear everything apart, and then suddenly jumped out and rushed towards the peak.

"Hmph!" Gao Feng snorted disdainfully, curled up his fingers and whistled, then stomped his feet, and his whole body jumped into the air, at the same time, he suddenly took out his left hand from under the windbreaker!
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomatic With hardships and heartache, the sobbing cry made the listener sad and the listener shed tears.

"Shut up! Stare!" Gao Feng cherished his words like gold, jumped up in the air, indifferently grasped his hand as if he was holding a basketball, and pointed down at the noisy werewolves below.

"Staring? I'm staring!" The dead man stared and shouted dissatisfied.

"What? Don't you want a new body?!" Gao Feng curled his lips slightly, and then said coldly and threateningly.

"Cut! Talk like..."

"Ahem! What a strong resentment! Wade?!" Gao Feng interrupted the thought of a dead man who couldn't spit out ivory, and raised his eyebrows and sighed.

"Ahahaha! Oh! What happened just now? Why did I lose my memory? Yes! It's time to stare, I have to wait!"

The dead head, whose body was lost except for the head, was naturally spineless. After screaming, he suddenly opened his eyes. The pure red shock wave made the skin around his eyes burnt black, showing an obvious 'dead waiter's face'.

(End of this chapter)